My boss at the store called me in and told me if i didn't "snap out of it" and get my act together, i would be looking for a job...And, this is what f...ightens me: i am beginning to like being a whore! i like not having to make decisions, i like not having to cook, do the dishes, and clean the house... i like just being told who to suck, and who to fuck, i'm even beginning to like getting it in the ass! i like being naked, i like showing my tits, ass, and cunt to strangers... but most of. Suddenly, everything went quiet. The skittering on top of the dresser stopped. Nicole's moaning stopped. Josh's silent cursing stopped. Utter silence. Slowly, Josh turned his head. His mother lay frozen on the bed, her hand still clutching the dildo buried deep in her dripping pussy."Who is it... ???" Nicole called into the twilight. "... who's there?" she asked.Before Josh could answer, Nicole sprung to a sitting position, the dildo still deep in her pussy."Josh? My God! Josh, is that. The woman Sue talked to on the telephone had a very young sounding voice, so Sue assumed that the caller was a young relative or a secretary. Well, it made no difference, the customer was the important person.The next morning, Grace took Liz with her to evaluate the new dogs since she had the most experience of any of them in training MP dogs. Ed met them at the driveway next to the kennel and escorted them to meet their two potential employees. Hank and Desmond (!) were both about 20 months. She could feel the inside of the skin against the bottom of her tongue and the taste sensations thrilled her to no end and her pussy began to leak heavily with her own now-flowing juices. Heidi was bucking her hips, driving her organ into Samantha's mouth with a force that would cut off her friends oxygen every now and then, and as if she realized what was happening, she'd pull back just enough for Samantha to catch a breath once again and then she'd push her head back down and try to get as.